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Things just... aren't right.
...so much so that I'm turning in to bed in a few minutes. How strange is that?
I have a sore on the inside of my mouth. >>; It hurts. A lot. And its getting on my nerves because its been there for four days and was healing over yesterday, but is back, worse than it was, today.
...I can't get the mare right on this commission. My mind is, obviously, elsewhere.
...chestnut mare. How the hell does one get a chestnut colour? Damned if I know, I've tried several approaches to this and none chalk up.
...the kittens wanted to play behind the new canvases, so I had to hide them. Silly kittens.
Mum says she loves you :P
Come to Virginia. We'll have lunch.
...so much so that I'm turning in to bed in a few minutes. How strange is that?
I have a sore on the inside of my mouth. >>; It hurts. A lot. And its getting on my nerves because its been there for four days and was healing over yesterday, but is back, worse than it was, today.
...I can't get the mare right on this commission. My mind is, obviously, elsewhere.
...chestnut mare. How the hell does one get a chestnut colour? Damned if I know, I've tried several approaches to this and none chalk up.
...the kittens wanted to play behind the new canvases, so I had to hide them. Silly kittens.
Mum says she loves you :P
Come to Virginia. We'll have lunch.